Dad and I had so much in agreement when we were together.
He always made me feel love from himself plus deeply cared.
Came a time when we had Charlie to come see us.
Charlie was a man I got to know in a nursing home.
Well a happy time in Newport was when Charlie was with us.
I had prepared the meal where Charlie was invited to eat with us.
Sad but true this was after Mom had passed away this all happened.
Charlie made me feel somewhat special.
I felt positive then and had a good time there in Newport.
The friendship was there for a time and Dad became close to Charlie.
We had our meal and was something we all loved--chicken.
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